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... oked really cross with me. Broccoli. Which one of us has wings?
Um, you? I said.
Then she smacked me atop the head with her feathers. Thats right, she said between smacks. You could have died! Jumping to your death like that like a headless moron. Stupid bun! Stupid Broccoli!
Hey, dont smack the ears, theyre sensitive! I complained.
I ought to test the sensitivity of your behind with a paddle if it means you wont try something like that again, she said. She sounde ...
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